Good TimesPastis
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Yeah, yeah Corolla
Yeah, yeah!
(Verse)
Okay, okay, okay, okay don't mind this
Imma be the white president and sell out shit
Imma try to save the world
Imma try to get out words
Imma try to recollect the finest worlds with birds
I might go and stop the wars and hate
People suffer from the happiness and food we ate
People suffer from the crimes
People miss the good old times
People wanna settle down and find the better chimes
Wanna go and do big
Find the inner peace, and control the bad brig
Fuck I want everyone to feel
The happiness I feel
Before i fucking spill
Imma do my drill
And you should stop to kill
Kill the good vibes
Kill the good times
Rather kill the fucking crime
Rather kill the bad rhymes
Rather drink some fucking times
I been working over times
(Breakdown)
(Verse)
I've been lost, yeah i wasn't feeling myself
Had these suicidal thoughts but i ain´t killing my self
Work is done, yeah time to fucking kill my self
Not to kill my self
Not to kill some else
Imma rather flex with my gold links and belts
Time seems to quickly die and then re itself
Past is past
I got fast, now I'm happier safe at last
Yeah safe at last
(Chorus)
Change my mind, yeah i mislead
My mind is not the way I said
I changed my mind, I changed myself
Yeah, Yeah
Change my mind, yeah i mislead
My mind is not the way I said
I changed my mind, I changed myself
I changed myself, yeah
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